Prelude from Execution by Clock Elixir

Seven years have passed since that day.
It wasn't long after the sky fell that the kingdom followed.
Lands were burned, cities razed to the ground.
Once the machines invaded, it was only a matter of time.
Those who were killed were piled in mass graves.
Those who survived were imprisoned or enslaved.
The plan was flawless.
The execution was perfect.
Man fell like stalks of grain for the harvest at the precise and deadly strikes of the machines.
By the time we knew what happened, it was already over.
An empire grows! Our legacy dies! The foe lives on!


A king, trapped in his own prison, plots his revenge...

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